Wednesday, February 8, 2012


The concept of hands has been on my mind for over 2 years, pondering how much good and yet how much bad they do.

I feel conflicted more times than not because of this duality. This photograph shows the fight between dark and light, broken and whole, cold and warm. Having my arms twisted up almost confused as to which way is right. My back turned, ashamed to face what's in front of me.

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